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Sebastian (spoken): Ariel, listen to me.
The human world, it's a mess!
Life under the sea is better than anything they got up there...

(singing) The seaweed is always greener
In somebody else’s lake

You dream about going up there
But that is a big mistake

Just look at the world around you
Right here on the ocean floor

Such wonderful things surround you
What more are you looking for

Under the sea, under the sea
Darlin’ it’s better
Down where it’s wetter,
Take it from me

Up on the shore they work all day
Out in the sun they slave away
While we devotin’
Full time to floatin’
Under the sea *laughs*

Down here all the fish are happy
As off through the waves they roll

The fish on the land ain’t happy
They're sad 'cause they're in a bowl

But fish in the bowl is lucky
They're in for a worser fate

One day when the boss gets hungry
Guess who's goin’ be on the plate (uh-oh)

Under the sea, under the sea
Nobody beats us
Fry us and eat us in fricasee

We what the land folks loves to cook
Under the sea we off the hook

We got no troubles
Life is the bubbles

Under the sea (under the sea),
Under the sea (under the sea),
Since life is sweet here
We got the beat here naturally (naturally)

Even the sturgeon an’ the ray
They get the urge an’ start to play

We got the spirit
You got to hear it under the sea

The newt play the flute
The carp play the harp
The plaice play the bass
And they're soundin sharp.
The bass play the brass
The chub play the tub
The fluke is the duke of soul
(Yeah)

They ray he can play
He lings on the strings
He trout rockin’ out
The blackfish she sings
The smelt and the sprat
They know where it’s at
An’ Oh. That blowfish blow!!!

Yeah!
Under the sea (under the sea)
Under the sea (under the sea)
When the sardine begin the beguine it’s music to me
(Music is to me)
What do they got... a lot of sand
We got a hot crustacean band

Each little clam here
Know how to jam here under the sea

Each little slug here
Cuttin’ a rug here under the sea

Each little snail here
Know how to wail here
That’s why it’s hotter under the water
Ya' we in luck here
Down in the muck here under the sea!!
Sebastian (spoken): Ariel, listen to me.   The human world, it's a mess!   Life under the sea is better than anything they got up there...      (singing) The seaweed is always greener   In somebody else’s lake      You dream about going up there   But that is a big mistake      Just look at the world around you   Right here on the ocean floor      Such wonderful things surround you   What more are you looking for      Under the sea, under the sea   Darlin’ it’s better   Down where it’s wetter,   Take it from me      Up on the shore they work all day   Out in the sun they slave away   While we devotin’   Full time to floatin’   Under the sea *laughs*      Down here all the fish are happy   As off through the waves they roll      The fish on the land ain’t happy   They're sad 'cause they're in a bowl      But fish in the bowl is lucky   They're in for a worser fate      One day when the boss gets hungry   Guess who's goin’ be on the plate (uh-oh)      Under the sea, under the sea   Nobody beats us   Fry us and eat us in fricasee      We what the land folks loves to cook   Under the sea we off the hook      We got no troubles    Life is the bubbles      Under the sea (under the sea),   Under the sea (under the sea),   Since life is sweet here   We got the beat here naturally (naturally)      Even the sturgeon an’ the ray   They get the urge an’ start to play      We got the spirit   You got to hear it under the sea      The newt play the flute   The carp play the harp   The plaice play the bass   And they're soundin sharp.   The bass play the brass   The chub play the tub   The fluke is the duke of soul   (Yeah)      They ray he can play   He lings on the strings   He trout rockin’ out   The blackfish she sings   The smelt and the sprat   They know where it’s at   An’ Oh. That blowfish blow!!!      Yeah!   Under the sea (under the sea)   Under the sea (under the sea)   When the sardine begin the beguine it’s music to me   (Music is to me)   What do they got... a lot of sand   We got a hot crustacean band      Each little clam here   Know how to jam here under the sea      Each little slug here   Cuttin’ a rug here under the sea      Each little snail here   Know how to wail here   That’s why it’s hotter under the water   Ya' we in luck here   Down in the muck here under the sea!!